"Hey, look, he's coming, he's coming!"

Several vague and strange figures around him said in expectant voices.

Zhang Xiaoguang was in a nightmare at this time, obviously lying on the bed, half-asleep and half-awake, he could perceive the surrounding environment, but he couldn't control his body, he only felt that his consciousness was breaking free from the shackles of his body.

In the struggle, Zhang Xiaoguang's "consciousness body" felt that there was an irregular round hole at a forty-five degree angle in front of him, and inside was a fairy-like but somewhat eerie space, which seemed to have a great attraction to him, and he couldn't help but want to go there, but suddenly heard a voice coming from inside, and he hit a spirit and woke up......

Such strange dreams are simply daily for Zhang Xiaoguang, as long as he sleeps, no matter day or night, he will have all kinds of dreams with rich plots, or encounter nightmares, he is almost used to it.

Look at the time, it's only half past five in the morning, get up, go to the toilet, come back and continue to squint, sleep badly, the state of the whole day is sleepy.

At seven twenty, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, closed his eyes, reached out and clicked "Remind Later" to continue sleeping, only this time is the most fragrant sleep every day. It wasn't until 7:40 that he got up, turned on his mobile phone to play a novel, went to the kitchen to boil boiling water, then sat on the toilet and shaved, after washing, drank a large cup of hot water, dressed neatly, walked out of the house, bought a set of pancakes and fruits on the way, and stepped on the point to work, because he lived closely, his colleagues were envious.

Uncle Xiaoguang, as a single dog born in the 80s who is about to enter middle age, lives without desire in this era when the post-00s have begun to show affection, living in a third-tier city close to the capital, with a very stable job, 9 to 5, rarely working overtime on weekends, the salary is not high or low, no brothers and sisters, although he lives separately from his parents, he relies on his mother's financial support from time to time.

The character is said to be good to be a Buddhist system, but in fact, the main thing is that he is too lazy to fight, afraid of trouble, and slightly cowardly. There is no plan for life, live one day and enjoy one day. I don't compete for fame and fortune at work, I just want to be a little transparent quietly. I also try to avoid all kinds of socializing in life, I feel that travel and shopping are not as comfortable as being at home alone, I usually read novels, play mobile games, occasionally try food and cuisine, there is no mortgage pressure, no marriage constraints, it can be said that I am quite at ease, but for some reason, I have been haunted by dreams.

I don't remember when it started, but in every dream, he was no longer himself, surrounded by people who were both familiar and strange.

Sometimes he dreamed of a change of appearance and was scared to cry, but his mother comforted him in the dream

"Actually, you were like that......"

"Then why aren't the photos taken before?!"

And then I was awakened by the breath.

Sometimes it's a high school student, crazy to absorb knowledge, go to class with good friends, play together, go on outings together, young people, study hard, play happily, sway youth, the whole process he knows that he is in a dream, but he is reluctant to wake up, if this is really good, he wants to start over, must work hard, change fate, he looked at this picture and suddenly wanted to cry, just like traveling through time and space, stretched, even the crying became strange, when the first tear fell, he woke up again, a little lost.

Sometimes, in my sleep, I suddenly heard someone behind me calling my name, and then I woke up suddenly, but I didn't dare to look back, so I had to hold the quilt tightly. The ears are highly alert, listening carefully to the movements around them, and then unconsciously falling into a new round of dreams.

Nightmares or something are commonplace for him, dreaming that he woke up, got up, went out, and then instantly found that he was still lying in bed, and then repeated the above actions, N cycles. Sometimes, I feel like I'm awake, but I can't move at all, I can't even breathe, and I struggle to move my fingers and toes before I really wake up. Shortly after moving into a new home, one day in a nightmare, I saw a shadow man in Detective Conan kneeling on his chest and pinching his neck...

Because of these reasons, Zhang Xiaoguang's sleep quality is particularly poor, panda eyes are his trademark, and his most powerful thing is that although he will wake up dozens of times a night, his dreams are coherent every night, and when he wakes up, it seems that a remote control has pressed the pause button.

Who's life is not a little "bumpy", he himself thinks about it very much, these things, for him, are not things, go with the flow, normal heart, normal heart. He himself is very calm and calm, thinking that this is his life.

Well, he did think that was his life.

However......